I put books in the temple to annihilate the lie
I broke the bones of Kronos to restore what was mine
Made of flame, made of mud, I'm the many, I'm the one

All the children sing along
Thank God for the atom bomb
Thank God for the atom bomb

Isis, Ishtar, Hecate, Kali

I've got a splinter in my finger from carrying the cross
I sleep on sheets of sulphur and dream of all we've lost
I travel iron oceans, singing sinful songs
To hypnotize and defy sex starved lonely gods

I'm the woman clothed with the sun, the moon beneath my feet
I'm the silver spear of Athena, the tongue of Kali
Made of flame, made of mud, I'm the many, I'm the one

All the children sing along
Thank God for the atom bomb
Thank God for the atom bomb

Demon, daughter, monster, whore
Obey good little slave

Better behave and watch the words you say, ownership laws apply
You can break my bones with jagged stones but I will never comply

Impotent breeder, flaccid leader
Earth and snakes, fires and quakes
What once was lost will be replaced

All that was, all that is, all that will ever be
All that was, all that is, all that will ever be
All that was, all that is, all that will ever be

Shed the veil, shed the veil, shed the veil

Songwriters
Otep Shamaya

Published by
ROGUE MOGUL ENTERPRISES, INC.;GRACENOTE - SHARES TO BE DETERMINED;ANOTHER VICTORY INC